Another poem book because I have learned how to write not as shitty poems

The Permanency of Colors

There's a hint of blue

on your lips

I tried to swipe it away

with the pad of my finger

It's raising the heat of the place

that it touches

But I feel a shiver

In my bones

There's a hint of blue

in your eyes

They're a little glazed over

Are you feeling colder?

I'll stay by your side if it fixes the chill

You always said there was a cold spot

but I never noticed it till now